Yes my darling, you may dare to gaze into the blue of my eyes
Just hold on so you don't drown as they fill with tears and sighs,
Please tell me if you see what I'm thinking about right now,
If you can read what's written deep into my heart somehow
And keep on looking untill you find a slow-burning fire
Awaiting to rise and devour you with love and desire.

Yes my darling, you may dare to hold my trembling hand
And talk about how we regret things did not go as planned,
Just be careful of the energy that sparks whenever we touch
As I whisper in your ear how I would have loved you so much,
There's no one to blame but faith itself and our poor knowledge
Of love and life, that stopped us from crossing our crumbling bridge.

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